Chapter Ninety-Seven: Rising Every Day
During the warm-up before the start of training, You Mo felt like he was in a wolf pack. When a group of people were jogging on the track, they surrounded him in the middle, the old girl, the little girl, the big girl was not polite at all, you touched me, I rubbed her twice, and I also had a tacit understanding to block Li Juan out of the circle, and I was so angry that I snorted.
This baby is also good-tempered, smiling and hiding, and fighting back from time to time, like a living treasure.
Zhou Xiaofeng also understands the behavior of the girls, this half of the children have a hand in the active atmosphere, which not only makes people close, but also does not feel tired, and knows how to be measured when joking. When arranging the grouping, this baby becomes a free agent on the offensive end, participating in the attack of each group.
Li Juan, as the main central defender, of course has to defend closely, but she didn't dare to get too close in front of everyone's eyes, and she didn't know what she wanted to do.
Zhou Xiaofeng couldn't stand it: "Sister Juan, what are you doing!" β
Li Juan listened to it, looked at the guy with a bad smile on the other side, and when she was angry, she didn't dare to attack, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't ha!" β
You Mo originally thought it was funny when he saw her helplessness, but now when he heard this inexplicable warning, he couldn't help it, and squatted on the ground holding his stomach and laughing. The girls also noticed something unusual, and they all smiled back and forth.
Zhou Xiaofeng stopped the training with two short whistles and called the two over.
The two obediently bowed their heads and stood in front of the coach without saying a word.
"Okay, you know what you want to say, so don't say it, go back!" Zhou Xiaofeng had a rare stern face, looked at it quietly for a while, and waved his hand to signal them to go back.
Li Juan, who was relieved, whispered when she ran back: "I'm sorry." β
You Mo also whispered back: "It's okay, don't think too much." β
The silly girl nodded vigorously, bit her lower lip, and ran two quick steps back to the crowd.
You Mo clearly understood in his heart that the exaggerated smile just now was actually intentional. This girl still lacks some ability and experience to deal with her own feelings, and it is easy to make mistakes because of this when she is on the field.
Professional players, serious training and game attitude are always the first, no matter who the opponent is, showing their best state and ability to face it, is the greatest respect for the opponent.
On the court, emotion is always the first important problem that athletes need to face.
Countless classic games have been ruined by the uncontrollable love xΓΉ, and to become a top player, it is fatal to have a heavy flaw in this regard.
Yes, you may have thought of Ba Shen and Su Shen, as well as Qi Zu's ecstasy back then.
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Slightly narrowed eyes, slightly frowning brows, the concentration in the eyes makes people feel down-to-earth at a glance, Li Juan has been competing with such You Mo for four rounds, one win and three losses, and let the other party score one.
Physically, the silly girl has the upper hand, her height and weight, including the strength of her upper limbs, are all stable and surpassing Youmo, and her competition experience is actually not lacking, plus the assistance of her peers, she really shouldn't be this table.
But there was no way, You Mo knew her far better than she knew about Yu Mo, and after giving full play to her speed and bouncing advantages, the confrontation began to develop in a one-sided direction.
The silly girl realized that this guy in front of her, although she was very affectionate with each other every day, was so strange to him on the field!
Running so fast, the body is so flexible, and jumping can still be stuck in the air, how can this be prevented?
Zhou Xiaofeng didn't mean to point out, and the training was still carried out at a very fast pace.
Beginning to relax to a somewhat naughty atmosphere, slowly tense and intense, the girls' shouts echoed in the field, in this June slightly fluttering pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info light rain morning, a qiΔ, are particularly vibrant.
In the fifth round, it was a high-floating arc ball near the penalty spot, both of them had fully judged the starting time, and Zhang Mei, who was not at ease, also shouted in advance: "Juan, stick to him to jump!" β
Maybe it was the effect of this voice that made Li Juan jump half a step earlier than usual, and naturally opened her arms during the ascent of her body, and the elbow joint swinging backwards hit You Mo's chin without hesitation.
After a muffled sound, You Mo threw his head to the sky and fell heavily to the ground on his back.
At that moment, Li Juan was really blinded, what did she do?!
He was the number one star of the team who was about to play the semifinals, and now he was knocked to the ground by his own elbow, and the muffled sound was real, and then, the back of his head hit the ground, and he fell heavily to the ground!
The silly girl froze in place, and forgot to even go to see if he had fainted.
Zhou Xiaofeng reacted quickly, and while calling the team doctor, he quickly ran over to observe the situation.
Before Lan Li, the doctor of the women's football team, ran around with his bag, he saw a mumping voice in the crowd of onlookers shouting: "Referee, at least give her a yellow card!" My face is swollen! β
It's really swollen, and I don't dare to open my mouth too much when I shout, and the sound is like crying with a piece of candy in my mouth.
Zhou Xiaofeng couldn't help laughing: "I didn't bring the cards, make up for the next game!" β
The silly girl came back to her senses, picked up a guy who was making fun, squatted down and looked carefully, the right half of her lip and chin were obviously swollen, and there was blood oozing from the corners of her mouth. β
Li Juan's heart, which was up and down, finally fell to the ground, but she felt sour in her heart, she couldn't laugh, she looked at it blankly, and wanted to reach over and wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Lan Li was obviously much more skilled than Zhou Ting, so he just came over, slapped her hand, and handed over an ice pack: "Cool the compress." β
You Mo took the ice pack and put it under his chin, and looked at the stupid girl with a smile, but soon found that there was something shiny in the corner of her eye, and quickly said: "It's okay, tease you, what are you afraid of." β
The baby tried to make her voice sound clearer, but she still failed a little, her gums were swollen, and it was a little difficult to speak.
Then use action!
You Mo stretched out a hand, Li Juan was still stunned, and subconsciously stretched out a hand over, but he didn't expect it, he didn't expect it, he wanted to stand up with his strength, but in the end, he didn't borrow his strength, and pulled a girl in his arms.
Again, fall backwards!
However, this time there was also a 120-pound guy on his body.
Around, there is also a group of unscrupulous spectators watching the excitement!
This training is really drunk!
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When the team was training in the afternoon, the brothers were stunned and looked at the steamed bun face of the boss in their hearts, and they were speechless for a long time.
Yao Xia suddenly reacted, hugged You Mo's shoulders and walked out: "Is it a matter of the thin monkey?" Why don't you call me! β
You Mo had a hard time speaking at this stage, "No, that matter is solved, the tape is with Wang Dan." β
Yao Xia was agitated, and it took a while to come back to his senses: "When?" Did you go on your own? β
You Mo continued to struggle: "Uncle, I'll talk to you when my mouth is ready!" β
Yao Xiaopang instantly returned to his younger brother's true colors, and said: "It's amazing, can this face be more handsome!" β
You Mo was very disdainful of this compliment, and rewarded him with a middle finger.
Yao Xia asked with admiration: "What does this action mean?" β
You Mo had to explain: "Study hard and make progress every day, stupid!" β